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"Amitabha Buddha, this benefactor just died like this, it's really a pity that he is tall and powerful."

Master Pushan of Shaolin Temple led a group of monks into the scope of the dragon vein three miles.

His eyebrows are kind, but there is a hint of joking.

"The monks listened to the order and formed sixteen diamonds to protect the Buddha formation. The dragon veins are such treasures of heaven and earth, which can live in..."

Before the words fell, a group of monks burst out in vigor behind them, all golden, chanting secret Buddhist scriptures, resounding through the sun.

Pushan resides in the center, with a rising breath, forming a special formation, with a flowing breath, one whole body.

At this time, their combat power is approaching innate.

"Ying Yang, Ouyang Ming, the poor monk only needs one-sixth of the dragon vein crystal core." Pu Shan's voice was loud and loud, and he had entered the range of two miles.

Lin Yun also showed his breath, standing on the canopy of a big tree in the sky, the meaning is self-evident.

Although neither side has comparable innate strength.

However, the attitude that made Ying Yang and Ouyang Ming's face changed drastically.

The two of them were in a trough of strength at this time because of the sacrifice of the killing character and the remnant soul jade pen.

Especially the two sides are Ruthless Palace and Shaolin Temple!

Five hundred years ago, the strongest from the Southern Region came out in large numbers to compete for the Southern Region. After the structure was stabilized, the ten strongest people in the Southern Region included the ancestors of Daqin, Dahan, and Dayuan, Ruthless Palace and Shaolin Temple.

And when they took away a group of top powerhouses and left the Southern Territory, they more or less left some protective measures for themselves.

Among them are the powerful and terrifying magical weapons such as the killing character and the remnant soul jade pen. The power of the magic weapon is closely related to the strength of its owner, and this type of magical weapon is different, as long as it can be stimulated, it is an innate full blow.

Ruthless Palace and Shaolin Temple may have similar treasures. This is where they have the confidence to carve up the dragon veins without any credit.

Ying Yang's eyes were stern.

Ouyang Ming held the Remnant Soul Jade Pen in one hand, it was full of blemishes. After being activated once, it was already on the verge of destruction, and could only be activated again at most, but... Ouyang Ming did not dare to use it again.

The remaining seven blood puppet corpses appeared to be intact, but in fact their internal strength was exhausted and could not afford the consumption of the remnant soul jade pen.

"Lin Yun, Pushan, don't you think about your sect? Even if you take some of the crystal cores, where can you escape? The treasures left by your ancestor master can protect your entire sect? Can you resist the Great Yuan army?

"If you really have the qualifications to negotiate with us, you would not be coerced by us 50 years ago and join the war!

"And... do you have the ability to drive treasures?"

Ouyang Ming glanced slantingly, his face full of sarcasm.

In terms of the number and strength of martial artists, perhaps they are not much different.

"I'm already innate, and what about you? Even if you get a part of the dragon vein crystal core, how much is the possibility of a breakthrough? When my strength is restored, you can always use weapons to guard me?"

Win Yang Yin and smile.

Lin Yun didn't say a word, with a blood-red dagger in her hand, simple and bleak.

"It's true, but... Donor Ouyang, are you confused? How can you be on the same line as Ying Yang! He is born, what about you? The blood puppet corpse is half gone, and the remnant soul jade pen is close to destruction. What can you do to resist winning? Yang?

"If he turns his face and doesn't recognize people, he can monopolize the dragon veins, and once you die, he can continue to go to Dayuan and seize your Dayuan dragon veins." Pu Shan maintained a kind smile.

But in a few words, Ouyang Ming's face changed suddenly, and he subconsciously distanced himself from Ying Yang.

Once the big man's congenital death, who can hold back and win Yang?

Ying Yang's face turned dark, and he stopped talking, he knew what to say, he couldn't win Ouyang Ming.

"That's right!

"It didn't take long for the benefactor of Yingyang to step into the innate. The strong is strong, but the strong is limited.

"Let's sit down and talk about how to divide the dragon vein crystal nuclei? Win Yang has the highest strength and points more points. We have no opinion."

"Skyfire Valley suffered heavy casualties, and we must gain something!"

"I'm the only one left at the Cunning Gate. I want a dragon vein crystal core, isn't it too much?"

"I think, first work together to solve this dragon-vein companion spirit beast. Speaking of which, if we could join forces with the enemy, it would not have killed so many people easily."

"..."

Pushan, Lin Yun, and the two half-step congenitals who survived by fluke, one is the elder of Heavenly Fire Valley, and the other is an evil martial artist.

They quickly approached, presented an encirclement, surrounded Yingyang, and formed an alliance tacitly without any communication.

Ying Yang sighed, acquiescing to these people's proposals.

"No, you wouldn't treat me as dead, would you?"

A voice came, bewildering and joking.

As if struck by lightning, everyone suddenly looked towards the top of the Dragon Vein Mountain. The place covered by the sword aura and the power of killing characters just now, the splendor that covered people's eyes has completely dissipated.

There was only one figure left, ragged, and his body shining like a white jade was looming. He kept smiling, but he was like a rock without any vitality. Even the sun seemed to be absorbed by this body.

This is because Hunyuan's golden body urges the hair to the extreme, and the strength condenses to the extreme.

This also caused everyone to think that Ye Qing was dead, and that he was crushed to pieces in an instant.

"Roar~" The dragon vein strange beast uttered a happy cry ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ everyone's faces were pale.

"How is it possible... how can you still be alive!" Ying Yang and Ouyang Ming looked terrified. After all, in their opinion, only the strong in the realm of supernatural powers can do it, and the South Territory will never do it. There is a strong presence that can take over two ultimate moves at the same time.

This involves the secret of the innate masters leaving the Southern Territory together 500 years ago!

Pu Shan's eyes widened.

Lin Yun was breathing fast, her heart seemed to jump out of her chest, she reacted and ran away with all her strength.

Ye Qing slowly raised his hand, squeezing his waist, as if holding the hilt of the sword, but everyone did not see the existence of the sword until the shadowless sheath slowly appeared.

The moment the Qianyang Divine Sword was one inch away from its sheath, a terrifying coercion enveloped all directions.

Tear!

That sword style, like the dawn of the sun, divides the world.

The two heads landed one after another and rolled on the ground.

Surprisingly, it is Ying Yang and Ouyang Ming! There was a faint look of horror on his face.

Lin Yun glanced back and found that the souls were all gone, and without hesitation he aroused the blood-red dagger in his hand.

Suddenly wrapped in red light, her whole person turned into a **** shadow, and instantly became a red dot on the skyline.

"Xiao Huang, take care of the rest. Want to escape now? It's too late!" Ye Qing casually ordered, and the Dragon Veined Beast rushed towards the remaining half-step Xiantian excitedly.

Ye Qing raised his hand and pointed in the direction where Lin Yun had disappeared.

In the forest fifty miles away, Lin Yun spouted blood, her beautiful eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and she was still holding a blood-red dagger tightly in her hand.

She suddenly looked up, her face full of horror, "Don't kill me!"

Countless luck in the sky gathered, turned into a sharp blade, and fell suddenly!

The illusory blade of luck runs through Lin Yun's body and quickly invades her mind, trying to destroy her consciousness.

After a breath, the blood-red dagger fell off and she knelt on the ground foolishly.